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Echoes of the Abyss by Александр

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Echoes of the Abyss

Metal

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Shadows crawl beneath the skin, crack the surface, let me in.
Beneath this rusted breath, I bleed a story carved in sin.
Glass shards scatter where I stand, fractured mirrors in my hands.
Every whisper claws the night, drags me down from where I planned.
Cold fire flickers through the bones, words unsaid become their stones.
I trace the scars that line my arms, silent screams beneath alarms.
Fragments buried deep and dark, secrets burned into my heart.
A restless tide unmoored, it pulls the threads that hold me stark.
Falling through this hollow light, impulses biting, fried.
Rising from the depths alone, a phantom skin turned to stone.
Into the void the echoes call, tearing down these jagged walls.
Screams entwine in frozen halls, chasing ghosts that never fall.
Rise from ashes, raw and torn, claw the sky before the dawn.
In these echoes, worn and worn, find the strength to carry on.
Steel veins spill through cracked bone frames, whispers dance with bitter flames.
Eyes ablaze in twisted pain, chasing shadows through the rain.
Every breath a stolen cry, haunted by the reason why.
Slowly seized I break I pry, a beast contained beneath the sky.
Night's cold grip of ice within, silent war beneath the skin.
Broken lullabies I sing, tethered tight to everything.
Threads of frost that choke and bind, memories carved from grime.
Seeking light I'll never find, yet still I rise unrefined.
Falling through this hollow light, impulses biting, fried.
Rising from the depths alone, a phantom skin turned to stone.
Into the void the echoes call, tearing down these jagged walls.
Screams entwine in frozen halls, chasing ghosts that never fall.
Rise from ashes far and torn, claw the sky before the dawn.
In these echoes, worn and worn, find the strength to carry on.
Blood runs cold where hope once lived, shadows dance in my silhouette.
Cracks appear where light once bled, whispers bleed what's left unsaid.
Fractured soul, a war inside, riddles burn in tangled hide.
Hold the night I'm reconciled, broken wings that once had flown.
Into the void the echoes call, tearing down these jagged walls.
Screams entwine in frozen halls, chasing ghosts that never fall.
Rise from ashes far and torn, claw the sky before the dawn.
In these echoes, worn and worn, find the strength to carry on.
Echoes fade but never die, buried deep where secrets lie.
From the depths we learn to fly, broken wings beneath this sky.
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